jdhmnovel Chapter 39 Deal
Chapter 39 Deal
Chapter 39 Deal
"It takes too long to pick up the goods, and I don't need that much." Qiu Huoming felt a little bitter in his heart. He touched his chest and found that the lining was worth only more than 170 yuan.
"That's difficult. In our industry, if the minimum order quantity is not reached, the loss of the machine will not be worthwhile..." Director Zhou looked at the deserted workshop again, gritted his teeth and asked, "Then tell me a precise number, and I'll see if it works?"
Qiu Huoming followed his gaze and looked at the disabled employees. He thought for a moment and suggested, "Uncle Zhou, I don't want to embarrass you. How about this? I'll print 1200 sets as you said. I'll pay you 100 yuan first. I'll come to pick up 200 sets next Friday at noon. I'll come to pick up the rest a month later and settle the balance with you."
Director Zhou stood up with a "whoosh", which scared Qiu Huoming. He slapped Qiu Huoming on the shoulder and said loudly: "Okay! Deal."
Qiu Huoming also quickly stood up, feeling a little relieved, "Then let's sign the contract."
"It needs to be signed. Please wait a moment, young comrade." Director Zhou walked back to his seat, opened the drawer, and took out a stack of blank contracts.
He sat back in his chair, put down the blue-printed paper, and began to fill in the blanks.
Gu Xiaoran smiled and gave Qiu Huoming a thumbs up.
After a while, Ding Yu came back happily, holding two movable lead characters in his hand, "What the plum blossoms gave me is my name."
"Look, this word is upside down, but it will be right side up when you put it on the paper..."
Qiu Huoming immediately pushed the bowl over, "Me!"
Director Zhou glanced at Qiu Huoming and said, "You little comrade."
Director Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "This young comrade..."
"That's right, don't tell Auntie that it was me who said that."
Finally, she added a pinch of chopped green onion and quickly served it in the large bowl next to her. She used the truck tarpaulin to build a tent, which contained three square tables, each with a few small stools. At this moment, there were already people sitting at the table.
The textile factory where Chen Suniang worked was also in this area.
"Okay, sit in the shed, it will be ready soon."
Qiu Huoming then smiled and signed his name as Party B and wrote the signing date.
After paying 100 yuan, I took the receipt and put it together with the contract.
He looked at the last item, picked up a pen, added what he had just said, signed on Party A's side, wrote the date, and finally stamped the contract.
"Okay." Ding Yu carefully put the lead type into his jacket pocket.
"You think I'm stupid, she was obviously talking about you!"
The three of them were playing and joking, and soon they crossed the bridge. There were street lights on the other side of the bridge. Beida Street was originally planned as an industrial area. There were many factories here, and the residents were very scattered.
"Please keep it and don't drop it."
She was quick and agile, and quickly brought over three bowls of fried rice.
Qiu Huoming parked the car in the shed and walked to the fat aunt, "Aunt, give me three bowls of egg fried rice."
"That makes sense. My mom will be back tomorrow. I'll ask her to buy it for me!"
Ding Yu had already taken a bite, and the corner of his mouth twitched because of the heat, but he refused to spit it out.
"Fatty, you've changed. You don't love me anymore, and you're not willing to spend money on me..." Qiu Huoming said dimly.
Ding Yu shuddered and rubbed his arm. "Huozi, change your tone. It's dark here and I'm scared."
"No need to change it, just follow what you wrote, Uncle Zhou. Please help me check the quality."
Gu Xiaoran pointed at Qiu Huoming and said, "Let's do it another day. He's treating us tonight."
"Fatty, which came first, the chicken or the egg?"
A bowl of egg fried rice is 5 cents, which is not cheap, but it is still much more cost-effective than eating in a restaurant, where you need food coupons.
He had already filled out the contract, which was a regular supply contract. Qiu Huoming mainly looked at the payment method, delivery quantity, and delivery time, and there were no problems with these. He also compared the sizes of each page, and there were no problems either.
The contract was in two copies, and Qiu Huoming put his copy into his schoolbag.
There were stoneware teapots on the tables in the shed, and the tea in them was provided free of charge.
Qiu Huoming patted his shoulder and said, "What if they are short of this thing?"
Aunt Pang's face was flushed and there were tiny traces of sweat on her forehead. Her stove was made from an abandoned oil drum and had a very good sealing property.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou. Then please include what you just said in the liability for breach of contract." Qiu Huoming said, pointing to the last clause.
Ding Yu chuckled and said, "If you don't let me spend money, I'll eat whatever you treat me to."
Director Zhou looked at Gu Xiaoran and said, "Let's have a simple meal together tonight. Why are you here? You haven't told me yet..."
Ding Yu's face suddenly drooped, and he looked at the lead type in his hand and felt that it was not fragrant anymore. Qiu Huoming leaned over to take a look, "The characters are complete and look very textured."
Gu Xiaoran put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely, "Okay."
Qiu Huoming seemed to see his father with extremely low emotional intelligence. No wonder the business in this workshop was so slow.
Director Zhou raised his head and said with a smile: "What I can give him must be scrap."
Ding Yu also took a closer look at the typeface, "Yes, it is complete."
"Don't worry, the products produced by our printing factory are of excellent quality. If the size is not suitable or words are missing, I will refund your money." Director Zhou said, patting his chest.
They walked around and arrived at the west gate, where there were a lot of vendors. Some of them were doing particularly good business and their ingredients were also fresher. This was also a causal relationship. If we explain it in more detail, it would involve "metaphysics."
The aroma of food was already wafting in the air. Ding Yu touched his stomach and said, "I suddenly feel hungry."
Gu Xiaoran burst out laughing, "Swindler."
The street lights were dim. Before I got close, I saw a fat lady with a bib tied around her waist. She was holding a thick piece of cloth wrapped around the edge of the iron pot with one hand and holding an iron spatula with the other. After a while, she added chili oil and some chopped sour beans. She immediately tossed the spoon up and down. The golden fried rice with egg was mixed with a slight spiciness and the sourness of the sour beans, and it kept rolling in the pot. Just smelling the smell made people salivate...
"Young comrade, come here and take a look. Is there anything else that needs to be changed in this contract?" Director Zhou shouted at Qiu Huoming.
Qiu Huoming yelled, "Fatty, classmate Gu said you are a profiteer."
Gu Xiaoran looked at the egg fried rice in the large bowl and ate it a few times, then said, "I can't finish it, I'll share some with you guys."
Director Zhou's gaze shifted to Qiu Huoming, with anticipation, probably wanting to be invited by Qiu Huoming as well.
Ding Yu immediately became excited and touched the headlight. "This bike is really nice. Huozi, I also want to have a bike. Can you teach me how to ride one?"
"I want to teach you how to ride a bike, but do you need to own a bike first?"
Qiu Huoming didn't respond at all. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, Uncle Zhou. See you next Friday."
It was cloudy outside. It was already gray just after 5 o'clock. The moat was deserted. When we reached the main road, it was completely dark. Qiu Huoming pushed the cart and said, "Let's go to a roadside stall. I'll treat you to egg fried rice."
"Let's go to the Fat Auntie's stall. Her egg fried rice is simply the best!" Qiu Huoming boasted. It was very close to the school. Sometimes when he went home late at night, he would see her pushing out a cart to set up the stall. The aroma of the fried rice made the cash-strapped Qiu Huoming sigh.
Gu Xiaoran leaned over and reached out to turn on the headlight switch, and the road in front of him suddenly lit up.
Qiu Huoming swallowed his saliva and said, "Let's eat."
“The chicken came first, then the egg.”
Gu Xiaoran nodded, "It smells so good."
"Then let's go." Qiu Huoming said.
She wiped the hot pot casually with a rag, and quickly scooped a spoonful of lard with a spatula in her right hand. With a "sizzling" sound, the aroma rose along with the heat. She gently tapped the edge of the pot with an egg, and with a deft squeeze of one hand, the egg liquid fell into the pot intact...
Ding Yu was a step too late and withdrew his hand angrily.
Gu Xiaoran divided the rice, then he picked up the bowl and took a bite. After chewing for a while, his eyes lit up, "Delicious."
The fat aunt was resting on the side. She laughed when she heard this: "Aunt Fat, I use real ingredients. Everyone who has eaten them praises them."